Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“Claire, I can even walk straight…”

Julia stumbled all the way down the stairs, squinting as she finally found

the front door. With giggles, she walked over to it carrying a bottle of

wine.

Before he even reached the door, Gerald caught a whiff of alcohol and, with a

quick glance, saw her staggering out.

“Ms. Sanders.”

Gerald took a few steps over to her and reached out to help her, “You’re drunk, aren’t you?”

“I’m not drunk!”

Julia shook off Gerald’s hand and stumbled a few steps, barely steadying herself before raising the bottle in her hand, “I only drank a little bit and

I’m not drunk!”

“If you say so.”

How could Gerald possibly reason with a drunk?

At times like this, he just needed to go along with what she was saying.

“Ms. Sanders, are you going back?”

Julia squinted and laughed out loud, her body wobbling and Gerald was really worried that she would fall to the ground the next second.

Chapter 275: He Usually Hates It

“I’m telling you…” she shook a few more times and whispered to Gerald in his ear, “See? Claire’s drunk so easily, she’s bad at drinking! Look at me now, I’m still standing…”

She said while patting her chest, “Isn’t that something?”

Ms. Donovan was drunk too?

Gerald glanced toward the house while echoing, “Yes, indeed.”

“I can’t beat Claire at anything else so I have to beat her at drinking!”

She said proudly.

Gerald smiled and shook his head, “Ms. Sanders, why don’t I walk you home?”

“No, I can do it myself!”

Julia blocked off Gerald’s hand that was reaching out again and pointed ahead with the bottle, smiling smugly, “Gerald, look at me walking straight!”

After saying that, she took a step and walked not even close to straight and Gerald watched her swaying back and forth.

into the lake if he

her back, “Ms. Sanders, why

back?”

go of me!”

might hurt her during the pushing and shoving, had no choice but to let go and keep his eyes on her, he

fumbled for his cell phone.

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even walk now and she won’t let me give her a hand. What should I do?”

man’s low voice came through and

then thought

Claire must have…

person Mr. Sean thought

is also drunk. Mr.

Ms. Sanders?”

Frederick, he will take

Sean hung up the phone in a

cell phone, his heart

Mr. Frederick?

around women. Why did Mr. Sean ask him to

call Mr. Frederick?

was nothing else he could do

he called

for a long time before it was picked

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ner going back drone, diter all,

he paused, “Mr. Sean said for me to call you, hoping you’d come over and help

would come

Sean’s sake.

to reject or hesitate

phone with

dumbfounded.

Frederick…

all the way over. Seeing the sweat on Frederick’s forehead, Gerald was a little

Frederick, sorry to

“It’s okay.”

and held Julia’s arm, “Leave

“Okay.”

after he finished speaking and stood there, staring intently at Frederick and Julia, curious as to what Mr. Frederick was

go of me! I’m not drunk, I can get back on

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“Julia.”

surprisingly gentle,

“You?”

too bleary to see clearly and she could only bring her face closer to his, so close

heart skipped a beat and his palms tightened and

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